A grenade blows Martes clean in two, leaving the extractors' resident slime both physically and mentally divided. Reuniting the warring factions of her personality will be a challenge—even if they don't kill each other first.
Go commando! Go commando!
!لا سروال! لا سروال
¡Sin ropa interior!
¡Sin braguitas!
Via le mutandine! Via le mutandine!
Sem calcinha! Sem calcinha!
Без трусов! Без трусов!